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Chapter 1789 worship high and step low

In fact, it is true that their status is too different. Not to mention being friends, she originally didn't even have the qualifications to meet Ji Zeyan, but four years ago, they met two people by chance... Xia Anran thought that Ji Zeyan was not as powerful as others, and would not mind being friends with her because of her low status. But now, why do men just come and leave?

"Ji Zeyan, I, I have no other intentions. I just want to treat you to a meal. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

When Xia Anran said this, her eyelashes trembled even harder, and even her eyes were slightly red.

Only then did she realize that when she thought Ji Zeyan was disdainful of being friends with her, she would be so sad.

Ji Zeyan's steps were paused.

Looking at Xia Anran's appearance, Ji Zeyan's heart seemed to be hit hard.

He suddenly thought of the night four years ago.

On the night when he couldn't control himself and tore open Xia Anran's clothes, Xia Anran, who was drunk and unconscious, looked at him with such eyes, with some confusion and aggrieved look.

This look was filled with the urge to feel pity but to ravage.

Ji Zeyan suddenly changed his mouth.

He said, "I'll go out and make a call. You eat first, and I'll come in later."

Xia Anran then breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Ji Zeyan was different from those people.

This man is not of power.

Although he was arrogant, he would not dislike his humble origin and would still be willing to be friends with her, just like that back then.

Xia Anran couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly: "Okay, Xiaoke and I will wait for you."

This smile made Ji Zeyan feel a little shaking.

Over the years, he has seen many women laugh, but he never thinks that women laughing is anything good. But Xia Anran's smile makes him feel like he is in full bloom.

But soon, Ji Zeyan's heart became blocked again.

Xia Anran, got married.

There is also a child about three years old.

He didn't want to make a phone call when he went out, but just wanted to breathe.

Just as Ji Zeyan walked out, a waiter rushed to Xia Anran's table.

Her face was annoyed, ashamed, and even a little panicked, which was completely different from the arrogant attitude she had faced Xia Anran before.

"This lady, I, I, it's all my fault. It's my fault that my dog's eyes don't recognize Mount Tai. My eyes are not human eyes, but dog eyes!"

The waiter really regrets.

Why didn't she realize that this woman dressed in shabby clothes really knows a big shot! And this big shot is not an ordinary big shot! It's Ji Zeyan! In front of people like Ji Zeyan, a waiter like an ant can be killed at will. Similarly, if this woman can invite Ji Zeyan to have dinner together, it must be a great existence.

She can't afford to offend such a person.

The waiter thought that in order to make this woman vent her anger, she would kneel even if she let herself kneel in front of her.

However, unexpectedly, the woman was not angry.

Her eyes were light, as clear as a stream flowing in the valley. She said, "Don't apologize, it's human nature to worship high and step low, so you can do your business."
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